Qingshan Town, Ye Family Bookstore!
A burst of joyous congratulations rang out in the backyard!
Suddenly.
Ma Jun noticed that Mr. Ye, who had been incomparably anxious just moments ago, was standing there in a daze.
There was not a trace of light or anxiety left in his eyes.
Seeing this!
Ma Jun hurriedly called out:
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"
At this, one of the neighboring aunties said thoughtfully:
"He was probably stunned senseless by this sudden surprise!"
"He'll be fine after a while!"
Just then.
A trace of blankness appeared in Ye Fan's eyes. Then his gaze fell upon the tightly shut door, and wild joy spilled from his eyes.
At this moment, he had none of his usual composure. He shouted loudly to the midwife inside the room:
"Open the door, quickly! Let me see my son!"
"Mr. Ye, wait a moment. Don't be anxious."
One of the Ma Manor's sturdy servant women quickly replied.
Before Mr. Ye could speak again, he was interrupted by the urgent voice of the midwife inside the bedroom.
"Bring the scissors over, quickly!"
"Prepare hot water! We'll need it shortly!"
"..."
A string of commands rang out from within the bedroom.
Not long after.
The door to the room opened.
The midwife carried the swaddled infant over to Ye Fan and congratulated him:
"Mr. Ye, congratulations!"
"A plump little boy—nine jin and nine liang!"
As she spoke.
The midwife handed the swaddled baby to Mr. Ye.
Seeing this, Ye Fan carefully accepted him, as though he were holding a priceless piece of porcelain, not daring to use too much strength.
He simply held him there stiffly.
He did not dare move at all.
On the other side.
Seeing the usually elegant Mr. Ye in such a state, the